<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0020.tlg002.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><l n="645">if only the winds will keep back their harmful gales.
If ever you turn your misguided heart to trading and wish to escape from debt and joyless hunger, I will show you the measures of the loud-roaring sea, though I have no skill in sea-faring nor in ships;</l><l n="650">for never yet have I sailed by ship over the wide sea, but only to <placeName key="tgn,7002677">Euboea</placeName> from <placeName key="perseus,Aulis">Aulis</placeName> where the Achaeans once stayed through much storm when they had gathered a great host from divine <placeName key="tgn,1000074">Hellas</placeName> for <placeName key="perseus,Troy">Troy</placeName>, the land of fair women.</l><l n="655">Then I crossed over to <placeName key="perseus,Chalcis">Chalcis</placeName>, to the games of wise Amphidamas where the sons of the great-hearted hero proclaimed and appointed prizes. And there I boast that I gained the victory with a song and carried off a handled tripod which I dedicated to the Muses of Helicon, in the place where they first set me in the way of clear song.</l><l n="660">Such is all my experience of many-pegged ships; nevertheless I will tell you the will of Zeus who holds the aegis; for the Muses have taught me to sing in marvellous song.
Fifty days after the solstice,<note resp="Loeb" anchored="true">July-August.</note> when the season of wearisome heat is come to an end,</l><l n="665">is the right time for men to go sailing. Then you will not wreck your ship, nor will the sea destroy the sailors, unless Poseidon the Earth-Shaker be set upon it, or Zeus, the king of the deathless gods, wish to slay them; for the issues of good and evil alike are with them.</l></div></body></text></TEI>